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Chapter 32 Turtle Fist

Mo Qizong didn't dare to continue meditating, so he went straight to the point, started warming up, and prepared to do a set of boxing to relieve the restlessness in his heart.

At this time, Xie Daoxuan was sleeping soundly on the bed in the bedroom. Suddenly, a tiny sound came into her ears. The alertness from leading troops in battles for many years made her sit up reflexively.

She frowned and listened carefully. Although the sound was very faint and intermittent, it still could not escape Xie Daoxuan's ears. Someone was boxing!

Xie Daoxuan put on his clothes and came to the window, and saw Mo Qizong practicing boxing on the balcony under the moonlight.

Mo Qizong's movements were smooth and his boxing techniques varied. He was fighting vigorously under the moon.

He has sharp eyebrows, bright eyes and a straight figure, just like a green pine!

I didn't expect that Mo Gou would be so attractive and sexy when he put on clothes and boxed!

Seeing that he was nearing the end, Xie Daoxuan couldn't help but applaud, "Well done! Wonderful fight! The turtle screamed loudly!"

After Mo Qizong finished his set of boxing skills, his forehead was slightly sweaty, and his irritable mood was finally relieved. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Xie Daoxuan's voice.

When he lowered his eyes, he saw Xie Daoxuan leaning against the door frame, staring at him with his eyes wide open, and talking dirty!

Thinking of what happened in the bathroom, his heart, which had just calmed down, was immediately filled with huge waves.

Mo Qizong said sullenly, "What do you know? You can't see! Go to sleep!"

Xie Daoxuan walked over with a smile on his face, "Who said I can't watch? The set of punches you just performed had a variety of boxing techniques. You performed straight punches, hooks, and swinging punches well. However, this set of boxing techniques requires both internal and external training. The training of external skills is important, but the training of internal skills is more important. You need to adjust your breathing and use your internal strength to make your boxing techniques more accurate and powerful. Your external skills are good, but your internal skills are still a little lacking."

Mo Qizong's eyes lit up and he asked in disbelief , " You also know the Forgotten Father Fist?"

Xie Daoxuan's smile did not diminish. "What do you mean by forgetting your father? You also forget your mother. This is clearly a turtle punch!"

"What Turtle Fist? What nonsense are you talking about! My master and my grandfather told me personally that this is the Forget Dad Fist when they taught me!"

Xie Daoxuan , " Maybe your master and your grandfather have Alzheimer's and remembered the name wrong."

"You are the one suffering from Alzheimer's. My master is a very powerful boxing master. How could he remember the name of a boxing technique wrong? My grandfather is also a master of boxing techniques!"

When Mo Qizong's master and grandfather were mentioned, he immediately became excited.

Xie Daoxuan said , " You are so anxious to protect the master and the master. I just said it casually, but you are so anxious that you reacted so strongly!"

For some reason, whenever he met Xie Daoxuan, Mo Qizong found it difficult to calm down and became particularly easily agitated.

Mo Qizong also felt that he had overreacted, and muttered , " You are talking nonsense, slandering my master and grandfather. This set of Forget Dad Fist was created by our ancestor of the Forget Dad School and passed down to my master's generation. It has been passed down for thousands of years. Don't think that you dare to belittle yourself just because you have the fluke to know a little bit."

"Hey, you have a Forget Dad faction? Since you have formed a faction, who is your founder? Who receives your incense when you open an altar and burn incense during festivals?"

Mo Qizong didn't know about this, he only heard his master mention it a few times.

"My master told me that the founder of this boxing style was a strong man with a full beard and eight feet tall. It's a pity that he died young. Otherwise, the Wangba Sect would have become the largest sect in China, with disciples all over the world."

When Mo Qizong spoke of this, his tone was quite regretful.

He quickly realized why he was saying all this to Xie Daoxuan, since she, a mere flower vase who only knew how to buy bags, wouldn't understand.

Xie Daoxuan was enjoying the melon, and when he saw Mo Qizong suddenly keep silent, he asked , " Why don't you say anything?"

Mo Qizong's dark eyes showed his disdain, "What's the point of telling you so much? You don't understand!"

Xie Daoxuan retorted , " They are all Chinese, not English. There is nothing I don't understand! Just continue speaking!"

Mo Qizong waved his hand and said, "Forget it. Talking to you about this is like talking to a cow. How can a vain woman like you who only knows how to shop understand the profoundness of our Chinese boxing?"

Xie Daoxuan was immediately displeased, "Who are you looking down on? It's just a set of turtle punches, who can't do it? Just wait, I'll beat you up right away!"

"Attention, it's Wangba, not Turtle!" Mo Qizong reiterated.

"Okay, no matter what it is, I'll call you and show you!"

Seeing her eager look, Mo Qizong became interested. He pulled a chair over, crossed his long legs, looked at her leisurely, and made a gesture to start.

Xie Daoxuan , " Just wait and see!"

Mo Qizong was disdainful , " Just wait and see!"

Xie Daoxuan turned his head and stretched first. He hadn't done stretching for a long time. He heard a click and he didn't know which joint of his body made the crisp sound.

Mo Qizong almost couldn't hold it in.

"Be careful of broken bones!"

Xie Daoxuan smiled awkwardly, "I haven't practiced for a long time, and my body is still a little uncomfortable."

Mo Qizong , " I think you are old and calcium deficient. You should take some calcium supplements."

"You are old! You should be careful about breaking bones."

Mo Qizong , " Stop talking nonsense and get started. I remind you, don't hit yourself in the face."

Xie Daoxuan finished stretching and said , " I know, I know."

She said this but her body kept moving, jumping around on the balcony like a monkey, completely losing her image.

Mo Qizong couldn't hold it in anymore and laughed dumbly, "This is what you call the Turtle Fist. It's obviously the Monkey Fist! So, you've been slapped in the face, right? It's not too late to admit your mistake to me now. I won't pursue the matter of you slandering my master and grandfather."

After Xie Daoxuan finished performing the Monkey Fist, he stopped and smiled , " That was just an appetizer. Now is the beginning of the main course. Watch carefully to see what the ultimate in boxing is. I will only demonstrate it once..."

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